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Running, running.
Shi Hui ran frantically through the long corridor in the dead of night.
He ran out of breath, sweat drenching his head, his steps becoming increasingly unsteady, yet he didn't dare stop for even a moment.
He was consuming his physical strength at an overloaded operating speed, so despite his superhuman physique, he still felt tired.
It wasn't just physical exhaustion, but also a type of fatigue—a fatigue resulting from a high level of mental tension, like a tightly stretched string being repeatedly pulled.
After merging with the Chongguai, he was indeed physically different from ordinary people, but his willpower had never changed in the slightest.
In the chase, he had already entered a large building up ahead.
Moonlight shone through the glass, illuminating a small patch of marble floor in front of the closed doors.
